Date: Tue, 14 Aug 2012 11:44:37 -0700
From: Karl <karlsfriend@gmail.com>
Subject: The Family Camping Trip 9

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Now to the story.

First let me say "Thank You" to all the encouragement from the last story.
I realize that certain parts of the story are not for everyone.  These are
fictional accounts that are fantasies from my boyhood and real life
feelings.  They are not meant to condone a grown man going out and seducing
a 10 yo boy.  That's why sites like Nifty.org are so important.  Let the
fantasies keep those urges in check.  Please send a couple of bucks Nifty's
way if you can.

When I was a boy there wasn't a boogie man in every neighborhood waiting to
steal away young boys in the night as today's media would have you believe.
It was acceptable for me as a 5 yo boy to be in the men's locker room at
the YMCA with my dad and watch all the big hairy men and their huge,
swinging cocks.  I loved being in the lockerroom and seeing all the
different body shapes and penis sizes.  Some guys had giant dicks and some
guys had small dicks, but most were about the same size as my dad's.  I
would sit on the bench and just openly stare between their legs.
Occasionally I would get a woody.  They didn't worry about it.
Adtmittedly, on a couple of occassions, one or two men allowed me to get a
little closer than the others and in one instance (when my dad stepped away
to use the bathroom) a man smiled, looked around and realizing there was no
one around, let me touch it.  He was a probably my grandpas age.  (Which
now I realize was about 45-50.)  He had big muscles and a little bit of a
belly.  His chest and belly were covered with thick black hair.  He was
uncircumsised and the skin hung over the head of his dick.  He placed his
hand over mine and moved my hand over his dick allowing it to get a little
hard.  I was fascinated by the way the skin rolled over the head and the
fact that head of his dick was so pink.  We played a little until we heard
the toilet flush and knew my dad would be back soon.  But that was a
different time.  No sensible man would do that today.

What I'm saying is, keep this a fantasy.



The Family Camping Trip 9

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When we all got into the tent Bill looked at me and said, "Zip up the
flap."  He was already becoming the commanding voice I'd heard the night
before.

"Yes sir," I said softly.

JW and Tommy watched me as I walked over to the tent flap and zipped it.

Bill said to JW, "Why don't you and your boy have a seat on the bed."  It
was more of a command than a suggestion.  JW caught on faster than Tommy
who looked up at his dad.  JW looked down at Tommy and said, "Let's sit
down."

Bill smiled.  As JW and Tommy sat down on the edge of the bed Bill unzipped
his shorts and let them drop to the ground.  His impressive dick was a
little plump but no where near hard.  He fell into one of the camp chairs
we'd brought in.  He looked over at me and said, "Get out of those clothes
and come sit with me."

I quickly got out of my clothes and started to sit in the chair next to
his.  Before I could sit down he grabbed me and sat me on his knee.  It was
a gentle but firm action.  I loved feeling his hairy leg on the back of my
butt.  He put his arm around my waist, let his hand fall down between my
legs and rubbed his whiskers on my bare chest.

"Why don't you two get comfortable," he said looking at JW and Tommy.  They
both were watching Bill and I and the little scene that had just played
out.  JW looked over at Tommy.  They both pulled off their shoes and socks
and then Bill said to JW, "Why don't you help your little boy get
undressed?"

JW looked at Bill who shot him an evil grin then said to Tommy, "Would you
like daddy to help you get undressed?"

Tommy, looking a little bewildered by the whole situation, just shook his
head and whispered, "Yes."

As JW reached up to grab Tommy's tshirt I noticed his hands were shaking
just a little bit.  This was nothing like last night where it seemed it was
pure animal lust.  This was JW getting ready to have sex with his little
boy.

Based on all that Tommy had alluded to and what I'd seen I assumed this
happened a lot.  But as I watched them I realized it may not have happened
as often as I'd thought.  Tommy was looking into his daddy's eyes and
practically begging him to help him get naked.

Bill moved his other hand between my legs and was absentmindedly playing
with my now erect weiner.  Then, without ever taking his eyes off of JW and
Tommy, he took his hand away from my erection, put his fingers to his lips
and gave them a liberal amount of his spit and brought them back down to my
boy dick.  It sent shivers down my back.  He gave my back a rub while he
was stroking me.

JW pulled Tommy's shirt over his head.  I was in awe of how small Tommy
suddenly looked.  JW and Tommy never looked away from each other.  I
watched as JW slowly stroked his son's smooth chest with the back of his
hand.  It moved down toward his zipper and JW brought his other hand to the
zipper and unzipped Tommy's shorts.  Tommy lifted a little so that JW could
pull the shorts and underwear off.  Tommy's hardon popped to attention.  JW
let the shorts and underwear hit the ground and Tommy was sitting in front
of JW totally naked and harder than I'd ever imagined.

Bill then said in almost a whisper, "Tommy, why don't you help your daddy
take his clothes off now."

Tommy looked over at Bill and then at JW who just gave a slight nod.

I then felt Bill's huge dick hitting the back of my legs.  He didn't move
me or even try to free himself.  He just let his hard cock press against
the back of my legs.  It felt so hot against my skin.  My hands, which had
been resting on his thighs, were anxious to get my hands on it.  But I knew
better than to upset the flow of the scene that was happening in front of
us.

Tommy reached up and and started to pull on JW's tshirt.  After a couple of
attempts JW finally reached down and pulled it over his head.  When he had
it off and had put it down, Tommy moved his hands to his daddy's zipper.
JW had already unbuttoned his shorts so all Tommy had to do was unzip them.
His hands were shaking as he brought them up to the tab.  JW was so hard
that Tommy almost couldn't get his shorts unzipped.  The white bulge popped
out between fabric sides.  Finally, task completed, JW started to lift up
so that Tommy could take them off but Bill stopped them.

"Why don't you give your daddy's big dick some kisses while he has his
shorts on," Bill said in a gravelly whisper.

Tommy looked up at his daddy for approval and again, JW just nodded a
little.  Tommy let his face drop to JW's crotch.  He started licking the
white cotton that was straining to get out of the shorts.  JW let out a
hiss through his teeth.

"That's it baby, get it nice and wet for your daddy," Bill growled.

I watched as JW slid his hand down Tommy's back and let a finger slip into
his crack.  Tommy scooted forward a little giving his dad access.  Bill
leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "I think you're gonna see your
boyfriend get fucked by his daddy."  The heat of his breath on my neck and
the scene that was happening in front of me forced me to shudder hard.
Bill leaned his chin into my neck, the whiskers scraping against my skin,
and said, "You wanna play with Uncle Bill's dick while we watch?"

I just nodded.  He took my chin and put his nose to mine and said in a soft
but firm, "I can't hear you boy."

"Yes sir," I said just as quietly.

He smiled and pulled me to him.  He pulled my back to his stomach and
pushed my legs on the outside of his legs so that I had my butt on top of
the hard rod between his legs.  It was so big I could see it stretching
beyond my own boy cock.  He brought his hand down between my legs and was
stroking his own meat.  Everytime he stroked he rubbed my dick too.  He
reached down to his side.  I hadn't even noticed that he had his dopp kit
out and open.  He reached in and grabbed some lube.  He took the bottle and
poured oil on my dick and his.  It felt like heaven.

In front of us JW had pulled down his shorts and underwear.  Tommy was
still sucking on his daddy's dick.  Bill gave a grunt and JW looked over at
us.  Bill took the lube and gestured for JW to put out his hand.  JW cupped
his hand and Bill poured the lube into his palm.  I watched as JW moved his
hand toward Tommy's butt and let the lube run into Tommy's crack.  Tommy
stiffened a little but JW assured him it was going to feel good.

I could feel Bill's breath on my neck.  He stopped stroking his dick and
worked his hand over my boy cock.  "Mmmm, I just love me some smoothe baby
balls," he said and he rolled my balls in his fingers.  I moaned and leaned
against him some more.

JW's heavy breathing seemed to be the only noise in the tent.  After
Tommy's butt crack had most of the lube from JW's hand he brought his hand
around and wrapped it around his dick.  Tommy moved his hands but kept the
tip of his daddy's dick in his mouth.  JW started at the base of his dick
but then brought his lubed hand to the tip forcing Tommy's mouth off.  JW
grabbed Tommy's chin and brought his face even with his own.  JW kissed
Tommy with one of the most passionate kisses I've ever seen.

"Why don't you lay down so your boy can work that cute little ass down on
your cock," Bill said, giving instruction to the two of them.  Without
looking over JW layed on his back as Tommy straddled him.  JW brought his
hands up and caressed Tommy's thighs.  They were in their own world.

"Tommy, take hold of your daddy's dick and point it at that sweet little
hole of yours," Bill said, directing the action.  Tommy did as he was
instructed.  He raised himself off JW and grabbed JW's thick cock and
pointed it right at his waiting hole.  I watched as Tommy tried to sit down
on it.  He'd found the hole but was having trouble.

"Just breathe deep," Bill said softly, "and act like you're going to poop."

We both watched as Tommy pushed back.  JW was holding his breath.  Finally
Tommy pushed back but instantly popped back off and fell on JW.  He was
almost crying as he said, "I wanna do it.  But it's really big."

My first thought was, 'you think his is really big?', remembering how he
said he wanted to sit on the monster currently swinging between my legs.
As I was thinking about the night before I watched Bill reach down again
and pull out that little brown bottle.

Bill had me stand up.  It was almost as though they had forgotten we were
in the room.  They looked over at the two of us.  Bill took me by the
shoulders and we walked over to the cot.  Bill took his greased up hand and
massaged JW's dick, getting more lube on it.  While Tommy laid there on top
of his daddy, butt in the air, Bill brought his slick hand and rubbed it
along Tommy's hole.  As Bill touched his little boy hole Tommy breathed in
and shuddered.

"Just relax," Bill instructed.  He then pushed his meaty finger into
Tommy's butt.  Tommy breathed in but didn't say anything.  Bill started
working his finger back and forth.  JW was kissing Tommy softly.  Soon Bill
tried to work another finger in but Tommy tensed up.

"We don't have to do this if it's not what you want," JW said assuringly to
Tommy.

"You want it though, don't you boy," Bill hissed.  "You want your daddy's
big thick dick in your smooth little hole.  Don't you want your daddy to
feel good?  Make your daddy feel good," Bill said in his deeply sexual
voice.  Tommy nodded.

"Okay then," Bill said softly, "Let's try this again."

Tommy sat up but this time Bill was holding JW's dick.  Tommy and JW had
their eyes locked on each other.  Bill had one hand on JW's dick and lined
up Tommy's hole and JW's dick.  He put his other hand on Tommy's stomach.
When they were lined up Bill gently pushed Tommy back on JW's throbbing
dick.  Tommy yelped a little but Bill kept pushing.  When he realized that
Tommy couldn't push back anymore he uncorked the little brown bottle.

He held it under Tommy's nose and said, "Breath deep, like before, and act
like you're going to poop."

Tommy breathed in the magic smell and sat back taking almost all of JW's
dick.  JW, not expecting to feel his son slide down completely, actually
yelled, "Fuuuuuuck!"

It startled all of us.  Tommy was the only one that didn't jump.  His face
was contorted in sexual ecstacy as he slid down the rest of the way onto
JW's dick.  His own boy cock was sticking straight out.  Bill looked over
at me and smiled a nasty smile.  He grabbed the lube and told me to put out
my hand.  I did as I was instructed.  He poured some into my hand and said,
"When Tommy comes up get JW's cock nice and wet for your boyfriend."

In all of this intense, sexual scene I had forgotten that this really was
about my 'boyfriend'.  We were boyfriends.  And I was watching him get
fucked by his own daddy.

When Tommy slowly slid up JW's dick I wrapped my hand around JW's thick
dick.  I felt the heat before anything else.  It felt huge.  I got it even
more wet with lube.  Bill took the bottle and held it under Tommy's nose
again and Tommy slid back down making the dick disappear.  JW was in
ecstasy.  Bill took the bottle and held it up to JW's nose.  JW breathed
deep and let his head fall back.

Bill pulled me back to the chair.  Again, he pushed his dick down and had
me climb back on his lap so that both our dicks were sticking up between my
legs.  He poured some lube on his hand and started stroking both of us.

We sat and watched as Tommy and JW fell into a slow and rhythmic pace.
Bill kept his strokes on our dicks even with the pace unfolding in front of
us.  He brought his other hand up to my nipples and gently started playing
with them.  I had never even thought of doing that but it felt incredible.

"It gets me so fucking hot watchin' his daddy fuck his little boy," he
whispered in my ear.  "You like watchin' your boyfriend gettin' fucked by
his daddy?", he asked, making it sound dirty, getting me more excited.

"Yes sir," I said as my breathing increased.

"Good boy," he growled, picking up the pace as JW and Tommy started
speeding up their fucking.

Tommy's hands weren't even on his dick.  JW was slamming into Tommy so hard
that Tommy's hands were resting on JW's chest to keep himself from falling
forward.  As the pounding reached a feverish pace Tommy started to shake
and soon little spurts of cum shot out of his dick.  I watched in awe
because he wasn't even touching it.  When JW felt the cum hit his belly he
groaned really loudly and gave one final push into Tommy.  I watched his
balls contract as he dumped his sperm into his son.

Bill had picked up the pace on his stroking too.  I felt my own tummy start
to tingle when I felt Bill bite into my shoulder and suck in my skin.  The
shock of it sent me into the biggest orgasm I had to date.  Bill's cum shot
almost completely across the tent.  Some of it even splashed on Tommy and
JW.  My own little pearly juice came out of the tip of my dick.

Bill fell back into the chair pulling me with him.  Tommy lay on top of his
daddy, both breathing hard but slowing down.  JW was still in Tommy.  He
leaned up and kissed Tommy on the top of his head while he stroked his
back.

I laid with my back on top of Bill's stomach as we caught our breaths.

"You are one hot little fuck.  You know that," he said into my ear.  He
rubbed his hands along my stomach and down the insides of my legs.  "Yes
sir, one hot little fuck."  I loved his rough hands on me.  I loved the
feeling of his hairy chest on my back and the stubble of his chin on my
shoulder.

After a few minutes Tommy stirred and let JW's dick pop out of his butt,
but he didn't get up.

That seemed to bring Bill out of the little trance he was in while he was
running his hands along my body.

"What d'ya say we go and jump in the shower," he said softly into my ear.
I nodded and we moved to put on our shorts.  Tommy and JW looked over at us
and smiled, looking totally spent.

"We're gonna go get cleaned up a little bit," Bill said to them.  "You two
take your time."

We grabbed two towels and headed out.  As we walked to the shower Bill
said, "Oh shit."  I looked up at him.  He was staring at my shoulder.  I
followed his eyes and saw what he was looking at.  There was a purple mark
where he'd bitten me.  I examined it and said, "Wow.  It's like when I bang
into something."  I looked up at him, smiled and saw a little relief pass
over his face.

As we walked over to the shower area an old guy was talking to what I
assumed to be his wife.  He had a bucket with soap, wash cloth, a towel and
some shampoo in it.  His wife told him don't be too long and he went in
before us.  When we Bill and I got inside the man nodded and asked if we
were having a good trip.  I think he thought Bill was my dad.  We both said
we were and the guy walked into the stall pulling the shower curtain
closed.

Bill leaned down and said, "Maybe we ought to use separate showers.  I'm
afraid if I get you into that stall with me we'd be making all sorts of
noises."  He winked at me and patted my behind, sending me to another
stall. I have to say I was a little disappointed but knew what he was
talking about.  I was already starting to get hard again.

I started the water running and pulled down my shorts.  I was about to get
into the shower when I saw the shower curtain open a crack, then pull back.
Tommy stepped in and had a big smile on his face.  He leaned over and said
in a not-so-quiet whisper, "That was awesome!"  I nodded my agreement.

He stepped out of his shorts and stepped into the shower with me.  He
grabbed the soap and started soaping my back.  I loved the way his hands
felt on me.  It was such a contrast to Bill's rough hands.  Tommy's were
soft and smooth.  He had started washing me vigorously at first but his
hands started to slow as he began moving across my body.  His hands wrapped
around me and I felt his hard dick pressing against my butt.  He leaned
into me and whispered, "I love you."  I wasn't quite sure what to say so I
leaned back against him and whispered, "me too."

His hands moved down to my now hard cock and he started soaping me up.  He
giggled and said, "You're all greasy down there."  I laughed and said, "I
can't reach where you're greasy."  We both laughed.

I felt him soap my butt.  He pushed me foward a little and I felt his boy
dick slip in me.  It didn't hurt at all.  It felt natural.  It felt good.
He leaned over me a little and said, "And now I know about the 'spot'."
And I felt it.  The steady rhythm began and soon we were both having our
shaking orgasms.  I turned around and kissed him.  We stood there leaning
into each other letting the water his us for what seemed like an eternity.

"C'mon boys.  We're gonna go fishin'," JW said through the curtain.  Tommy
and I, coming out of our thoughts, quickly dried off and put our shorts on.

JW, Bill, Tommy and I all headed toward the lake.  We were all really
relaxed now and I was looking forward to swimming in the water.

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I hope you enjoyed this fictional story.  Thanks to those of you who have
sent me your experiences.  There are a couple of you that have been sending
me some great stories.  I wish you'd think about sharing them with the rest
of the Nifty community.  If you have any compliments or good dirty stories
please feel free to email me: karlsfriend@gmail.com